If I had all the whiskey, ever made in Tenness ee. I'd pour it all down in this hole, where my heart use to be. And I'd build a big boat outta shouldn't haves' and wished I'd have dones'. Set sail to the place in my memory, it all started from. On these amber waves of grain, I go back in time. Like a ship in a bottle, she's locked up in side of my mind. Yea, I know I could find her G)right where I left her Right where I did her wrong. And as long as she's with me, on this ocean of whiskey. Well I don't care if I come back at all. So pour me another, and just leave the bottle right here. With each sip that I'm takin, I'm tastin that warm salty air. No won't be no troubles so bar tender, if its ok. I'll stay right here on this barstool and be on my way. On these amber waves of grain, I go back in time. Like a ship in a bottle, she's locked up in side of my mind. Yea, I know I could find her G)right where I left her Right where I did her wrong. And as long as she's with me, on this ocean of whiskey. Well I don't care if I come back at all. Yea as long as she's with me, on this ocean of whiskey. Well I don't care if I come back at all